Chapter 362 The Goddess (2)

Release time: 2025-04-10 02:51:47
A+ A- Turn off the lights listening to books

Biyu scolded Jiang Muxue all the way, and her words were quite threatening, saying that she came late, and Miss Mingyue was very rules around her, so she wanted to be honest, otherwise she would be beautiful every minute.

Jiang Muxue just nodded and still said nothing.

Before entering the door, Biyu cursed “The mouth-stinking gourd” in anger, then snatched the rouge powder from her hand, and entered the door with a smile.

Belittle Jiang Muxue for a while in front of Mingyue, and invisibly raised herself.

Jiang Muxue heard those words and saw that look again, and sighed repeatedly.

After all, he is also a pitiful person.

Originally, she served Mingyue alone, but because she was good at making jokes, the girls who often laughed loudly, so she often received Mingyue’s reward.

Now, there is a Chang’an poetry boy next to Mingyue. He can recite and write, which makes people feel jealous.

Especially last night, Yu Xuanji wrote a small poem for Mingyue, and got ten copper coins to reward him. In secret, Jade gritted her teeth jealously.

After all, I was just afraid that she would take away the girl’s favor and love.

“Huilan, Mr. Zhu read the poem you wrote for me yesterday. He praised me and praised me as a talented woman.” Mingyue smiled at Jiang Muxue.

However, she knew that Mingyue’s smile was not because of that poem, but because Mr. Zhu once promised her that as long as she was in high school this year, she would definitely redeem her for her, and then formally take her as a concubine, and take her back to Jiangnan to meet her family.

“It’s good if the girl likes it.” Jiang Muxue said softly.

The eleven-year-old girl has a soft and crisp voice. Maybe Mingyue is in a good mood, but she just feels that this child is well-behaved and pleasing.

I just don’t like to laugh.

“Oh, I forgot to ask the girl about Mr. Zhu’s ranking. I deserve to die…” Biyu said in a hurry as if she was afraid that she would not be able to get into her mouth, and told about meeting Wen Tingyun on the road.

Mingyue was surprised to hear the famous Wen Zhongkui fail the exam again.

After a long time, he said, “God is jealous of a good talent.”

Only four words, no longer speak.

In the evening, Jiang Muxue had dinner with more than a dozen little girls of the same age in the backyard. As soon as she returned to the door of Mingyue’s room, a man who looked like a book boy walked out with a smile. Biyu said, “Go away, little brother,” and kept sending the book boy downstairs.

Jiang Muxue recognized that book boy, who was the child beside Mingyue’s lover Zhu Zhihui.

It seems that Zhu Zhihui did a good job this time.

Sure enough, as soon as she entered the door, she heard Mingyue laughing and said, “Huilan, Mr. Zhu won the ninth place!”

Then she folded her hands together, looking extremely pious.

“I will definitely go to Dacien Temple to fulfill my wish in two days.”

“Congratulations to the girl!”

Jiang Muxue stepped forward and blessed her body.

At this time, Biyu rushed back, and the two of them each received a reward of money.

For the first time with so much money, Biyu should have been happy, but she was very unhappy to see Jiang Muxue having to spend money.

If Huilan hadn’t been this Huilan, she would have been able to get a slap. She couldn’t help but hate Jiang Muxue even more.

That night, Zhu Zhihui came over proudly and stayed in Mingyue’s room.

Mingyue spoke softly and used all her skills to make Zhu Zhihui feel comfortable. The next day, at noon, she personally sent Zhu Zhihui outside the door.

Biyu was so happy that she served the bright moon with her own eyes. She listened a lot of intermittently to Mingyue’s conversation with Zhu Zhihui in the evening.

Mr. Zhu promised again that he would help the girl redeem her life in a few days. If the girl could get out of this tramp, and as the girl’s personal maid, she would definitely follow her if nothing unexpected happens.

For Jasper, nothing is more exciting than this.